Eternal Existence

"Soul-searching technique." Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he had already developed a murderous intent towards Zhao Long.

Not only Chen Feng, but also the Third Elder frowned.

Using the Soul-searching Technique can indeed find out whether Chen Feng is the murderer of He Tian and others, but it is unfair to Chen Feng.

What is unfair? This is simply bullying.

"Third Elder, I think this is inappropriate. Chen Feng is a genius disciple of our Taiyi Sect. How could he use the Soul-searching Technique? Doing so will damage the sea of ​​consciousness. Besides, there is no evidence to prove that Chen Feng killed the person. I think Zhao Long is just being unreasonable." At this time, Yang Dingfang suddenly said.

"Yes, this is indeed too much. If you rashly use the Soul-searching Technique on your disciples, it will be disheartening if it is spread out." An elder also said.

"The deaths of He Tian and Ma Jun should indeed be investigated, but we can't just accuse other disciples for nothing. How will others see it?"

"Elders, I am sure that it was Chen Feng who killed He Tian and Ma Jun. As long as we use the soul-searching technique, we can definitely prove that it was Chen Feng who killed them." Zhao Long said loudly.

"What if it wasn't Chen Feng who did it?" The third elder suddenly said.

"If it really wasn't Chen Feng who did it, I am willing to accept any punishment." Zhao Long gritted his teeth and said.

"Chen Feng, what do you think about this?" The third elder looked at Chen Feng.

"Haha, of course, I won't let anyone use the soul-searching technique." Chen Feng sneered.

"You are guilty of saying that." Zhao Long stepped forward and said.

"Why am I guilty?" Chen Feng sneered.

"If it really wasn't you who did it, why don't you dare to accept this suggestion? Everyone here is a master. I think using the soul-searching technique shouldn't cause any damage to your sea of ​​consciousness." Zhao Long saw that Chen Feng didn't dare to accept the soul-searching technique, and he felt more confident.

"If the soul-searching technique is used, everything in my soul will be peeped at by others. I think no one here would agree to this kind of thing, right?" Chen Feng sneered.

"Humph, you are just a small secret realm disciple, what secrets can there be in your soul? Elders, Chen Feng refused in every possible way, he must have something to hide, I think we should use the soul-searching technique on him immediately." Zhao Long said.

"Yes, he is just a small secret realm disciple, and I also suggest using the soul-searching technique."

"Yes, a person with a clear conscience is not afraid of his own shadow. Since it was not you who did it, what's wrong with accepting the soul-searching technique?"

"Third elder, I suggest that I use the soul-searching technique." Some people even wanted to take action directly.

The few people who spoke up were either from the Zhao family or had a relationship with the Zhao family.

Seeing that the conflict of the incident was getting more and more heated, no elder spoke for Chen Feng anymore. Yang Dingfang wanted to speak but was stopped by the elder next to him.

Although some elders were not used to it, they hesitated to speak. It was okay to mock the Zhao family at ordinary times, but if there was a conflict with the Zhao family, and it was for Chen Feng, a young disciple, I am afraid that no one present would be willing to step forward.

Who would want to cause such trouble if they were not related to each other.

"Haha, if someone wants to use the soul-searching technique on me, then try it. I wonder who dares to do it?" Chen Feng saw the expressions of everyone present and sneered.

He thought to himself that if someone really wanted to use the soul-searching technique on him, he might have to sacrifice the Longevity Tower and rush out. The highest cultivation level present was only nine thunder tribulations. With the current power of the Longevity Tower, it should not be a problem to break out. Of course, the premise is that no immortals appear in the Taiyi Sect.

"Okay, I'll do it." An old man with a thin face stood up and walked towards Chen Feng.

This old man is called He Minghui. He was originally a casual cultivator from the outside world, specializing in the art of soul. Later, he was wooed by the Zhao family and said that he was a member of the Taiyi Sect, but he obeyed the orders of the Zhao family and safeguarded the interests of the Zhao family.

When He Minghui stepped forward, Yang Dingfang and others showed worry on their faces, and the third elder did not move and did not express anything. I don’t know what he was thinking.

Some of the other elders were angry, some were silent, some sighed, but most of them were expressionless.

All this was seen by Chen Feng.

"Tower, if we take action, can we get out?" Chen Feng asked secretly. Looking at He Minghui who was getting closer and closer, Chen Feng was ready to take action at any time.

"Hehe, if I use a big move now, at least most of these more than 100 cultivators will be killed, but it may be difficult to get out of Taiyi Immortal Mountain, and it is likely that human immortals will be attracted out." Although the situation is not optimistic, Tower's tone is very relaxed, and he doesn't seem to worry about the situation in front of him.

Swish!

Chen Feng waved his hand, and the Demon Sealing Sword appeared in his hand, horizontally in front of him, his eyes fixed on He Minghui who was getting closer and closer, and a murderous aura emanated from Chen Feng.

"Hey, it's a holy weapon."

"It is indeed a holy weapon, and a very high-grade holy weapon."

As soon as the Demon Sealing Sword came out, many elders, including the third elder, showed fiery light in their eyes.

He Minghui stopped, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greed.

"Haha, kid, since you want to fight, then don't blame me for being rude. Relying on the power of weapons is not your own power. Today I will let you see what the power of the soul is." He Minghui said as he stepped forward again, and when he was still more than ten meters away from Chen Feng, he stretched out his hand suddenly.

Ripples immediately appeared in the space, spreading out. He Minghui was a cultivator who had survived seven thunder tribulations. If it was any other secret realm cultivator, he could be killed with just one finger.

Chen Feng now felt the space around him solidify, and he couldn't move.

Chen Feng understood that after cultivating to the Heavenly Man Realm, he could begin to comprehend the power of space and gain insight into some laws of heaven and earth. Now there was too much difference between him and the other party. Chen Feng knew that he was far from being a match for the other party when he made a move at will.

Buzz!

Just when Chen Feng couldn't move, the Demon Sealing Sword in his hand suddenly vibrated. It should have felt the pressure from the outside world, so it began to exert its power.

With the slight vibration of the Demon Sealing Sword, Chen Feng immediately felt his whole body relax and returned to normal. Although Chen Feng couldn't exert the power of the Demon Sealing Sword, after all, the Demon Sealing Sword was too high in grade. Just releasing a trace of breath was not something that a cultivator in the Heavenly Man Realm could bear.

Swish!

Chen Feng waved his hand and swung a sword at He Minghui. It looked like a simple sword, but a force of thunder compressed to the extreme shot out.

Chen Feng learned from the tower that the Demon Sealing Sword had the power of thunder, the power of sealing, the power of suppressing demons, and the power of barrier. This time, Chen Feng stimulated the power of thunder.

The power of thunder condensed by the holy weapon is more pure and powerful than the power of heavenly thunder condensed by the cultivators of the Heaven Realm, and the grade is much higher.

As soon as this force of thunder came out, the elders in the Elder Hall felt their hair stand up, and some of those with weaker cultivation stood up directly and took a defensive posture.

"Not good!"

He Minghui was startled, and his heart tightened when he felt Chen Feng's attack. His figure quickly floated back, and Chen Feng did not expect how powerful this one would be. The previous one was just to stimulate some sword energy.

Therefore, he did not lock onto He Minghui. In addition, He Minghui's cultivation was much higher than Chen Feng's. Although Chen Feng had activated the power of the holy weapon, He Minghui still dodged it.

The power of thunder and lightning brushed against He Minghui's arm and shot over. He Minghui felt relieved and wanted to step forward to capture Chen Feng. Suddenly, this power of thunder and lightning exploded violently and turned into countless lightning threads. Each lightning thread seemed to have life and directly wrapped He Minghui's arm.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

With a light sound, He Minghui's left arm had disappeared. It was empty, wrapped in the sleeve, as if it had never existed.

"Ah!"

At this time, He Minghui had time to scream. His forward figure suddenly paused, and at the same time, he quickly waved his hand to spread a thick layer of aura in front of him, which was to block Chen Feng's next sneak attack.

Swish!

Chen Feng stepped forward again and swung out another weapon, directly cutting the energy He Minghui had arranged in half. In front of the Demon Sealing Sword, this level of energy was no different from mud.

Seeing that He Minghui lost an arm in one encounter, the elders present were all secretly surprised. They didn't expect the power of the holy weapon to be so great.

"Something is wrong. I think Chen Feng should not have mastered this holy weapon, otherwise he should have been able to split the entire hall just now."

"This is a holy weapon. Chen Feng is only in the secret realm period. How can it be so easy to refine and master it."

"What do you think will be the result this time?"

"Needless to say, it must be He Minghui who captured Chen Feng. He Minghui has survived seven thunder tribulations. He was just careless just now. Although Chen Feng has a holy weapon in his hand, he cannot exert all his strength. He Minghui only needs a soul attack to capture Chen Feng."

Sure enough, He Minghui did use soul attacks at this time. Waves of invisible soul attacks rushed into Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness in the blink of an eye.

The realms of the two sides were too different. He Minghui's soul power was condensed by the power of heavenly thunder many times. How could it be compared with Chen Feng? Chen Feng didn't even react.

"Not good." Chen Feng was shocked. This level of soul power could easily burst his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmph, kid, let me see what's in your soul?" He Minghui's voice sounded in Chen Feng's mind. The powerful soul power made Chen Feng's head buzz, and his sea of ​​consciousness rolled. He was immediately paralyzed and couldn't move.

"Hey, Chen Feng was restrained." Yang Dingfang sighed.

"Although there is a holy weapon, the level of the soul is still too weak. He has not experienced a thunder tribulation. How can he compete with He Minghui." Jin Shijian also said.

"Now Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness will be peeped out. I'm afraid he can't even keep the holy weapon in his hand." At this time, Li Kong also said.

"I wonder if the big man behind Chen Feng will appear?" Yang Dingfang thought in his heart.